Postscript: Pingqiushan (new book appears)

Pingqiu Mountain is only 300 meters high and is only more than ten miles in a radius. It is not a high mountain, nor a large mountain. However, there is an endless plain area around it. There is a mountain suddenly rising from the ground, which is also a rare scene. "" People who go to Guilin have seen the magic of climbing mountains on the ground, but Guilin has many mountains and they don't think so if they get used to it, Kong County is different. There is only one Pingqiu Mountain in the county.

Even with Kong County as the center, there is only one mountain within a radius of hundreds of miles. Therefore, although Pingqiu Mountain is not high and not big, it stands like a pillar standing in Kong County, which is very unique.

The "Shan Hai Jing" records many famous mountains and rivers, many of which are no longer verified now, but Pingqiu Mountain is one of the few famous mountains recorded in it that can be witnessed with one's own eyes today. It may be a bit exaggerated to say that it is a famous mountain, but in ancient times, it must be recorded in the "Shan Hai Jing" that Pingqiu Mountain must have its own unique features.

Rather than saying that Pingqiu is a famous mountain, Pingqiu Mountain is a mountain. When the ancient style stands at the foot of the mountain, against the backdrop of the plains surrounded by flat mountains, Pingqiu Mountain looks extremely tall and majestic, just like a giant standing tall and tall, and the crops on all sides are like thousands of surrendered troops. When the breeze blows, thousands of crops bent down and nodded, while Pingqiu Mountain stands proudly, like a general who is fighting on the battlefield in autumn.

Gu Feng nodded repeatedly: "No, not bad, the mountain is not high, but it is famous if it has weather conditions. Pingqiu Mountain has a lot of weather conditions, and it is indeed extraordinary."

Guan De was puzzled: "Mr. Gu, I didn't see any atmosphere, it was just a dull hill."

Gu Feng smiled and shook his head: "I now understand why several old people in the capital insisted that Rong Gaozhen was in Kong County. Before coming, I had specially studied Kong County, but I did not find anything bizarre about Kong County. Now I know that because of Pingqiu Mountain in Kong County, talents must be produced."

"Is it so magical?"

"It's not magic, it's real. The latest chapter of the Holy Hall is a beautiful article on the earth. The land with beautiful mountains and rivers has always been a place where the land is outstanding and the spirit of the earth. There is only one Pingqiu Mountain within a radius of a hundred miles. Pingqiu Mountain gathers the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred miles. After being nurtured for a long time, it will definitely be fulfilled by people. If you read history thoroughly, you will know that outstanding figures have all had an indissoluble bond with the mountains and rivers."

"I think about it..." Guan De said while accompanying Gu Feng up the mountain, "I don't remember any outstanding figure in China who is from Kong County..."

"Don't think about it." Gu Feng waved his hand and smiled, "You can't remember it, there will definitely be one, but you shouldn't see it from his resume. Please relax your mind a little and think about who is from Shancheng."

Guan was so angry that he lowered his head to think, but Gu Feng smiled again: "Don't think about it first, go up the mountain and enjoy the scenery along the way."

It is early autumn, and Pingqiu Mountain has lush vegetation. Looking around, it is lush and lush. Pingqiu Mountain is located in the central plain and has a temperate continental climate. Its mountains are neither as charming and graceful as the southern mountain range, nor as desolate and empty as the outer mountain range. It is like a gentle, simple and generous man who accumulates strength in his quiet voice and waits for an opportunity to soar into the sky.

Pingqiu Mountain is not steep and the steps are slow. Along the way is a dense primeval forest, quiet and profound. There is a stream on both sides of the road. Walking in it, you will feel the rich atmosphere of nature and the sound of gurgling water, and you will feel refreshed and forget the world.

"What a great place." Guan De felt the wonderfulness and blurted out, "I didn't expect that Pingqiu Mountain could still maintain such an original appearance and not be polluted for so long. Who would have thought that there was no scenery to see? There was such a treasure mountain in the plain area, which really corresponded to the sentence----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The ancient style smiled, without saying a word, but his expression became a bit solemn. Pingqiu Mountain had flourished for a period of time in the last century and was developed into a tourist attraction, which actually brought huge economic benefits to Kong County. However, it was closed for some reason. Since then, no one has mentioned the development of Pingqiu Mountain again, and Pingqiu Mountain faded out of people's sight.

But it is said that in the following decades, a batch of mysterious funds would be sent to the Pingqiu Mountain Management Office every year to maintain the daily management of Pingqiu Mountain. The current Pingqiu Mountain in the temple is a natural park that is free to be open to the public. However, due to the lack of commercial interests, the over-developed tourism tide of Pingqiu Mountain in China has always maintained a calmness of being out of the matter, retaining a paradise-like scenery that is almost impossible to see in China.

The scenery of Pingqiu Mountain is full of natural scenery. Except for the trail that is dug up the mountain along the stream, other places retain the original appearance. There are few people and natural scenery, which makes people feel the rich aura.

"No wonder, no wonder, I dare say that the old man must be on Pingqiu Mountain." Guan De was inexplicably excited, and was inspired by the scenery of Pingqiu Mountain. "If I had such a good place, I would have wanted to live for a year and a half. Think about it, a thatched hut was carrying green mountains, and half of old pine trees. I was hungry and thirsty to drink springs. I was not a god better than a god."

"Haha." Gu Feng laughed, "You also have a time of being very excited about poetry? But thinking about it, when the old man left the capital and came to a paradise like Pingqiu Mountain. He lived on the top of the mountain and felt like he was left with a glorious world. People were on the top of the mountain and their hearts were in the capital. You said, when the old man saw that the mountains and rivers in the country were red, and countless people lost their nature and fell into chaos, was he helpless and sad, or was he sighing with desolation?"

"I don't think it's not." Guan De said thoughtfully, "The old man probably thinks that after a great chaos, there will be great governance. National turmoil and national rise and fall are never varied by personal will. A catastrophe cannot be imposed on a person. Everyone in it has an unshirkable historical responsibility."

Gu Feng nodded and praised: "If you have insights, you can keep it in your mind, it's not easy for you."

Guan He smiled: "I'm still far behind Mr. Gu. However, when I was alone, I often liked to think about problems and recall history. I felt that the protagonist is important in the drama of history, but if the protagonist is unpopular, he cannot play a big drama. After all, every protagonist is the projection of the heroes in the minds of countless supporting characters. That is to say, whether it is good or bad, it is all his own choice."

"Okay, your words are quite philosophical." Gu Feng laughed and came to a viewing platform. At this time, he was close to the top of the mountain. Looking around, the entire Kong County was full of views. To the north was a county town full of tall buildings, to the south, there were endless fields, to the west, there was a small river with twinkling lights, and to the east were villages one after another.

"It's indeed a good place. Pingqiu Mountain is uniquely located, connected by mountains and rivers, and down-to-earth. It is indeed a place where fortune is beautiful. Walk, take a few steps quickly and you will get something when you reach the top of the mountain."

Guan De smiled and said, "Mr. Gu is so sure?"

"Yes. When I walked halfway up the mountain, I thought, if it were me, I would have chosen to hide in Pingqiu Mountain. Pingqiu Mountain has no fame and will not attract attention, but it lacks spiritual energy. The scenery is beautiful and pleasing to the eye. And there is another thing, it is not far from the capital and not close. It is more than 400 kilometers away. It can attack and retreat or defend. It is indeed a good place to be ready to go..." Gu Feng shook his head and said in confusion, "But why, Mr. Rong has not entered Beijing from beginning to end, or has he entered Beijing? No one knows, and he left disappointed again?"

"It's time to the top of the mountain." Guan De cheered. Pingqiu Mountain climbed from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain for half an hour. It was indeed not high. The top of the mountain was a flat land as flat as a palm, covered with flowers and grass. Looking around, it was like a garden dotted in the sky, shining brightly under the sunlight.

"I don't understand either." Guan De also sighed, "Mr. Rong must be an ambitious person. If he had entered Beijing and left disappointed, then he had been in Kong County and could not escape. With his talent and vision, it must be because of the birth of talent in Kong County. But as I thought about it, it seems that Kong County has never had a person with an influence in the domestic politics."

"Yes, I thought about it on the way up the mountain just now. It's true. Not only Kong County, but also the entire city, there is only General Secretary Xia. I don't understand where the problem lies." Gu Feng looked around and pointed at another mountain in the distance with his hand, "Go and take a look."

Soon after, he came to another mountain and Gu Feng smiled and said, "It's interesting, what is the right sentence for the scene in front of you?"

If you close it a little, you can see through: "There is a mountain outside the mountain." When you look up again, there is a wooden door where you go up the mountain. Behind the door is a small courtyard like a paradise. There is a wooden sign in front of the door, with four big words written on it: "Idle people are not allowed to enter."

Gu Feng nodded: "These four words and the inscription of the mountain gate are from one person. It seems that we are about to solve the mystery."

"This..." Guandi said embarrassedly, "The master does not welcome outsiders to disturb you, and he declares that idle people are not allowed to enter."

"We are not idle people." Gu Feng pushed the wooden door with a squeak. The wooden door opened in response. He shouted loudly, "Is anyone?"

There is only the sound of the wind and birds singing around, and no one else.

The courtyard is not big, with flowers, grass, trees and bamboos, quiet and empty, quiet and far-reaching. The courtyard has attracted mountain springs, farm tools, and stone mills, just like a simple landscape painting, wherever you see, there is history everywhere.

There was only one thatched hut, and a big tree passed through the house, and the dense shade of trees covered the hut tightly.

Gu Feng did not hesitate at the moment, suppressed his excitement and knocked on the door: "May I ask, is anyone here?"

No one answered.

Gu Fenghe Guan looked at each other and resolutely reached out and pushed open the door. As soon as the door opened, a ray of light shone into the room. The room was empty and there was no figure. There was a bed in the corner. The wall was as clean as paper, the ground was as flat as a palm, and there was a table opposite the door. There was nothing else on the table, and there was only a book in the middle.

Gu Feng took a step forward, picked up the book, looked at it and sighed: "Old Master Rong, he is already... we are one step late."

ps: There are two postscripts in the following, which will be related to the content of the new book. I inform you again that the new book is uploaded on September 15th. At that time, please collect and recommend votes to support it!
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